Friday, March 22, 2013

What. The. Fuck.

I'm in Boston. With 3 people I either hardly know, or don't know at all. I met a random stranger today on the street and had more in common with her.

I tried to warn these women how this weekend would go down. I tried to explain if you want something, it means waiting and preservance.

They don't understand why you can't halt filming to take pictures with fans.
They don't understand that watching Bale film is fucking epic itself.
They want to go to the aquarium tomorrow.

I can't handle it.

This will never happen again.

Ugh.